I was writing, I mean started writting about some
good things in my life. Then it reminds me what once
one of my friend said, " I live in past" and I did not
post those. Yes, it is true, so true as because, there is
nothing I found to smell, or enjoy, the bitter and sour
test has killed my soul. I hate and hate and badly hate
my life now. I wish I could finish it in one shot,
but afraid death can also cheat like life. I never
ever thought that I would hate my life so much.
I wish I will not see sun anymore.